Re: Hetalia Gakuen

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich almost jumped out of his skin upon hearing the familiar sound of Francis' voice and feeling the sudden hand on his shoulder. He hissed under his breath and gave the older boy a harsh glare. "It's rude to be a complete immature brat but you don't see me complaining," he grumbled, shoving his phone in his jeans pocket.

[Wolpard]

Francis stifled a laugh. "Don't be like that," he chimed, "I was only fooling around with you- not trying to be hurtful or anything." He then took a peek to look at the book he held, "So what do you have here?"

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich quickly placed a firm hand over his book in a protective manner, thinking Francis would probably take it. He couldn't afford that; he just bought it with his last paycheck and sure as hell he wanted to read it. "None of your business, frog." He hissed lowly. Frog? Now he was beginning to sound like Arthur.

[Wolpard]

"Come on, there's no need to be mean." Francis said softly, a smile still stretched across his face. "You don't need to be secretive, either. It's not like I'll go around spreading rumors, of course!"

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich relaxed a bit. As much as he'd hate to admit it, he couldn't stay angry at such a friendly face. It wasn't the usual smirk he gave him but an actual sincere smile.
"I'm certain a romantic socially popular person such as yourself wouldn't be interested in what I read." he said bluntly. It was true, Roderich was never interested in that social popularity and hipster bullshit and he was practically a nerd-- a band geek at the most. He never wanted to be cool anyways since he wasn't really social plus it's not like he doesn't have enough friends to keep him company.

[Wolpard]

Francis shook his head, "Just because we have our differences, doesn't mean I can't be curious about you," He said, "After all, if people couldn't put up with differences, no one would be able to--"

Vash cut Francis off as he spoke, walking up from behind Roderich. "You wanted me?"

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich let out a small sigh of relief as he heard Vash come up beside him as well. "Yeah, I did," he answered, raising up from his seat. "Can we go? I'm not exactly looking forward to someone else sneaking up behind me again."

[Wolpard]

"Leaving so soon?" Francis pouted, his face becoming a slight frown.
"I just came across you, it'd be a shame if you ran off so ea-"

Vash cut Francis off once again. "Shut up, Francis," he barked, before turning to Roderich, "Where on earth do you want to go? You already had me dragged here, and you don't even want to stay?"

[Wolfhiidan]

"Not if he's going to annoy me," Roderich sneered as he flickered his gazed to Francis then back to Vash. "I don't exactly have much patience left."

[BakaInuNinja]

((Ilive--))

Hearing a slight commotion across the library, Belle stood up and placed her magazine on a table before following the voices. "You guys remember this is a library?" she playfully chided the four, peeking around a set of shelves with her characteristic cat-like smile.

((Hashihasclearlyceasedexisting--- Noideawhathesouldbedoing.))

[Wolpard]

(SohasRussiadon'tknowwherehewent.MaybeheisdisguisedasFrance.)

Vash turned to Francis, about to scold him before being interrupted by a scary quiet Belle peeking from around the shelves. He paused, stared a bit, then turned back to Francis and changed his noise level to a whisper. "What do you want?"

(Atleasthelistens-)

Francis made a small wave with his hand when Belle appeared, but turned his attention back to Vash when he was questioned. "I just wanted some company," he laughed, "Is there something so wrong with that?"

(We should all start speaking French and make Austy angry because he doesn't understand.)

[Wolfhiidan]

(N O--))
Roderich glanced over and saw Belle as well but gave her a sharp look rather than a friendly one. "Where were you when I was looking for Vash?!" He questioned. He didn't even bother to allow her to answer him as he grabbed his bag off the ground and slung on his shoulders, not wanting to stay here any longer. "If you guys rather stay and chat, be my guest." He grumbled irritably then turned around and began to walk away.

[BakaInuNinja]

Offering a quick wave back at Francis, Belle curiously watched the mini-argument, but as Roderich turned to head off, clearly in a mood she puffed out a sigh. "Did... someone do something?" She asked, shifting so she was less awkwardly peeking around the corner and simply facing the others.

[Wolpard]

Vash gave an irritable grumble, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Yes- Wait- Not really- Kind of-? Nevermind." he kept stumbling over his words, then turned to his head to his retreating friend, "Roderich, get back here! You're not leaving. You're the one who dragged me over here."

[Wolfhiidan]

"Well you seemed so bothered by it so why don't you just go back to whatever important thing you were doing," Roderich hissed, coming to a stop then turning on his heels to face his best friend. "It's obvious that you regret coming here."

[Wolpard]

Vash glared at Roderich and crossed his arms. "I never said that," he snapped, "Don't you start putting words in my mouth."

Francis merely watched the two began to argue, amused. He then leaned over to Belle. "Who do you think is going to win?" he chuckled quietly. 

(Fight fight fight fight fight--)

[Wolfhiidan]

Roderich shot Vash a menacing leer, gritting his teeth in frustration. "Fine then," he grumbled. He turned away on quickly and stormed out of the library, leaving the three to theirselves.

[Wolpard]

Vash cursed under his breath, watching Roderich storm out. He turned to Francis. "This is all your fault, you know," he barked, "If you were to stop getting in people's faces, things would be a lot easier!"

Francis shook his head. "It's not like I plan for it to come out like this," he spoke calmly, "I just wanted to have some company, that's all. And he just looked so vulnera-- lonely."

(If I'm not stopped I might break my own face- also how long is this period??)

[Wolfhiidan]

No don't fight yourself--))
  As he walked irritably down the hallway, Roderich hissed to himself filled with mixed feelings of regret and anger. He and Vash had never fought like that before-- sure there was the occasional bickering but they never argued so furiously.
  
 Roderich hated how he always ran away from his problems instead of trying to solve them but it often ended up better this way than for him to fight back. He was never good at fight anyhow. Maybe he could just go back and apologize? Just as he stopped hesitantly, he heard the bell ring. "Great," he muttered. "No point in it now I guess."

(We could just skip to the end of the day if you want or something??)

[BakaInuNinja]

""Well it looks like-" Before Belle could finish the sentence however Roderich had left, and she soon found herself huffing an exasperated sigh at the two she was left with. "Don't you go starting a fight now Vash."

[Wolpard]

"It's not like I plan on causing anyth-" Vash began, only to be cut off by the bell. He huffed, shooting a glare at Francis before turning to go to his next class without saying another word.

[Wolfhiidan]

(So are we skipping or??))

[Wolpard]

(Yeah sure--)

[Wolfhiidan]

As the school day rolled by, Roderich found himself not paying any attention to his classes. His mind was still stuck on his and Vash's arguement. He had calmed down about it but was still feeling a bit irritated about it. Damn Francis. Why did he always have to mess with him?! 
  When Roderich heard the final bell for the day, he let out a sigh of relief. Leaving his class at a quicker pace than usual, he head straight to his locker to get the rest of his things. "I'll just apologize and end it already," he muttered to himself. "Surely he couldn't be too mad about it, right?"

[Wolpard]

(Was thinking of making Vash avoid Roderich, but then remembered the dorm ideas and that they'd probably share one. Therefore he shall not go there unless he plans on hiding under the bed like a monster and shooting anyone who dares trespass into his realm. Anyone want a pet Swiss for the night?)

Vash was in no hurry when the final bell rung. He neatly packed his bag, making sure everything was stored away in the correct pockets. After that, he got up, slipping out of the classroom quietly. He didn't bother wandering over to the usual meeting spot he and his two friends would gather at. Instead, he preferred to go straight to the front door, and walked out. He peered around for a place to sit, until coming across a small table under the shade of a tree. He took a seat, and then simply observed his surroundings.

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